"Hermit"

Vladimir Pavlovich Parkin • Painting, 2019, 28.5×9.9 cm
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Art form: Painting
Subject and objects: Literary scene
Style of art: Realism
Technique: Oil
Materials: Canvas, Cardboard
Date of creation: 2019
Size: 28.5×9.9 cm

Description of the artwork «"Hermit"»

HERMIT. Self portrait of an artist. Vladimir P. Parkin.
Painting. Oil on canvas, cardboard. 28.5 x 49.9.
11/22/2019.

Another little light on the wall of my house. A painting on a plot that has long been requested from an oral narrative in a different material. Always loved to talk with their own and other people's pets. They liked it too. It was better with dogs than with cats and cats. Dogs somehow reacted, and cats simply allowed to talk to them. And with the wolves? There were friends that they found a common language with wolves. I also knew such, but there is no entrance to other people's wolves. If such a gray brother recognizes a person - he will have only one person and a friend. Others are better off not getting close.

Of course, this picture has a plot. Everyone can, considering it, invent his own.
So I still think.

And I’ll start this story for a cartoon like that ...

*****

Hermit:
“Did Gray find me, anyway?”

Wolf:
- Hello, Gray-haired! I was at your place in the morning, I’ve gottenten eaten, then I went after you to look for you ... Let's go back. So it snowed, there will be a snowstorm. But are you going to winter in the city? And where are you going? Nobody needs. Here we are at least together. Wanted a shelter?

Hermit:
- Maybe they will accept without a mortgage on the living space? Let's go together. We’ll be the watchmen. Wintering.

Wolf:
- Yeah, then I have a direct road to the zoo. To feed jackals. You and I, the old Seda, do not need anyone. Will be back You’ll cook, you’ll make a fire, we’ll warm ourselves!

Hermit:
“Have you stabbed a ram?”

Wolf:
- Well, ram! Herds today thugs with machine guns guard, chop!

Hermit:
- What kind of grub? I don’t want to eat tarbagan ...

Wolf:
- I myself would not refuse. But tarbaghanov already drained of dust.

Hermit:
- So what are we going to do? And not only today, if we return.

Wolf:
- At our age, it’s time to live with the mind, not with legs and fangs. I stole a backpack from tourists, and there are a lot of cans of meat and fish, but for you there is a glass bottle!

Hermit:
- Well, Gray, you're just a treasure! Let's go home. Nobody is waiting for us in the city ...

*****

This is just a saying ... There will be health and desire - I will continue.
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